A 17-year-old boy raised his hand weakly, "can you listen to the good news first?"
Su Mo glanced at the boy and said, "the good news is that all the gangsters have been subdued. Everyone is safe."
As soon as this remark came out, many people in the cabin hugged their heads and cried bitterly.
Today's experience made them have the illusion of dreaming. They thought their little life was going to be explained here. Unexpectedly, they found a way to survive.
It's false to say you're not excited.
Everyone's mood fluctuates greatly, but they behave differently.
Just then, the same boy asked aloud, "what's the bad news?"
Suddenly, everyone's attention focused on Su mo.
Because they were too excited, they all forgot another bad news. Being reminded by the boy, everyone suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.
Su Mo sighed slightly and shrugged helplessly. "The bad news is that the three captains were drugged and couldn't wake up in a short time, so no one drove the plane."
"Moreover, after the gangsters took control of the plane, they must have tampered with the destination. That is to say, now the plane is not flying to Linhai. I don't know exactly where to fly."
"Ah?"
"Isn't it?"
"Play with me?"
"Mom, my son will never see you again!"
"Woo woo ~ ~"
Some women had sobbed quietly, and the atmosphere in the whole cabin was extremely pessimistic.
Seeing this, Su Mo also had a headache and asked helplessly, "is there anyone who can fly a plane?"
“……”
No one answered.
fly an airplane?
It's not driving. Where can anyone drive this big guy?
Su Mo sighed, slowly took off his mask and calmed everyone's mood. "You don't have to be too pessimistic. I've asked the stewardess of the crew to send a rescue signal. At present, the plane is in autopilot, and there should be no problems in a short time."
When they saw Su Mo's lineup, they were surprised in their eyes.
"Su Mo, it's su Mo!"
"Unexpectedly, I saw my idol at the last moment of my life. God, don't play with people like this!"
"It's really Su Mo, I'll go!"
"Miss Su, what should we do now?"
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Everyone, you and I, heard Su Mo's head grow big for a while.
He understood that the more this time, the more one should stand up.
At this moment, I'm afraid I have to stand up.
To understand this, he cleared his throat and said in a high voice, "everyone is quiet. At present, it is not clear what the situation of the plane is. First, sit in your seat and don't move. I will keep in touch with the flight attendant on the ground and inform you as soon as there is news."
With that, he turned away decisively and stayed for a while. He felt that he was going to be knocked out by the crowd.
After arriving in the first class, the eyes of several passengers all focused on Su mo. they heard what had just happened in the economy class.
Unexpectedly, the young man wearing a mask turned out to be the legendary Su Mo, and the color of survival broke out in each of his eyes.
With Su Mo, the strength of national rescue should be unprecedented, right?
That means the higher the probability of being rescued!
Su Mo made a quiet gesture to the people, went to the door of the captain's room, was contacting the stewardess on the ground, and asked, "sister, how's it going?"
"Su, Su Mo?"
As soon as Wen Jiayue looked up, she saw a very familiar face and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
"It's me."
Su Mo nodded and looked at Wen Jiayue's badge quietly, "sister Wen, have you contacted the ground?"
"Not yet."
Wen Jiayue was a little nervous about her sister's cry. However, she knew her priorities clearly, quickly suppressed those messy ideas in her heart, and explained: "the communication tools on the plane seem to have been damaged, and now she can't contact the ground at all."
"Is that so?"
Hearing the speech, Su Mo frowned slightly. The news undoubtedly made things worse for everyone. He thought and whispered, "this news will be kept secret for the time being. I'll find a way."
"OK."
Wen Jiayue nodded.
Although she is older than Su Mo, Su Mo's words give her a very reliable feeling.
"Sister Wen, give way."
Su Mo looked at the radio connector beside the door, and his right index finger exerted a slight force.
"Dong!"
A muffled voice rang out. Su Mo's fingers were deeply inserted into the steel plate and slowly pulled out the radio talker connected with the steel plate of the fuselage.
Wen Jiayue exclaimed and stared at the boss. I thought I was making a movie. However, she knows very well that this is true... Too exaggerated! It's not human! If Su Mo knew Wen Jiayue's heart activity at this time, he would turn his eyes helplessly. He didn't want to be so high-profile, but there was no way. After he pulled out the radio, his hands quickly disassembled, and soon the radio became a pile of parts. After checking it, he finally found that the problem appeared on the radio signal transmitter. He saw a small piece of blackened trace on the radio signal transmitter, and his heart was very painful. This should be that after the gangster took control of the plane, he used a powerful electronic jammer to destroy the radio signal transmitter. Destruction is simple, but recovery is difficult. The most important thing was that there was no material on the plane for Su Mo to use. He frowned and thought hard. Wen Jiayue stood aside and saw Su Mo squatting on the ground. She didn't dare to disturb her. She probably guessed Su Mo's mind. Seeing Su Mo's distressed appearance with a part, she hesitated and tentatively said, "teacher Su, is the part broken? There is a toolbox in the warehouse. There are many spare parts in it. Do you want to... "Yes!" Hearing this, Su Mo's eyes brightened, "go and get it." Wen Jiayue quickly got up and ran to the warehouse at the end. In less than three minutes, a black toolbox appeared in front of Su mo. he rummaged in the toolbox. Finally, Huangtian didn't live up to his heart and really found a signal transmitter for him. The steps of dismantling the radio phone just now clearly came to mind. He picked up a pile of parts on the ground with both hands and assembled them quickly. Wen Jiayue was stunned at the speed. Even the workers who produce radios are not so skilled, are they? Less than two minutes later, a radio talker appeared in Su Mo's hand. He directly put it in Wen Jiayue's hand and said, "I won't use this thing. Try it quickly and see if you can contact the Linhai tower." It can be disassembled and installed, but it won't make